Wearing her favourite aquamarine hat with a purple coat and red stilettos she entered the restaurant. She asked for a bottle of her favourite red wine. After an half an hour her lunch engagement had not shown up.
Reaching for her diary she spotted the name and number of her contact under Wednesday. Her eye caught that of the waiter and he came over.
Excuse me, what day is it? She asked, her voice every so slightly slurred.
Tuesday, he replied. Embarrassed, she made her way to the desk to pay her bill. She would come again tomorrow.
Taking part in the 100 word Challenge for Grown Ups – Week #29
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